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A Steamy Evening

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The tension between the Highlander and the Miqo’tess was palpable. Heavy flirting, stolen glances, and even a few kisses peppered in had driven poor Fae to madness. Any time she saw the swarthy Highlander, she felt her heart skip. She could lose herself for hours in those steely blue eyes.

Tonight would be the night the tension finally reached a head. She couldn’t survive another night without him. Inviting the Highlander into her office, she hopped up atop her desk and beckoned him over with a single digit, smirking. Obediently, the man approached, grinning. Small hands found their way to his hips, pulling him closer.

The Highlander ran a strong hand through her cropped hair, smiling affectionately to the kitten. They had grown quite close in the short time they spent together.

“Yes, Miss Fae?” The Highlander asked, his husky voice sending shivers down the spine of the songstress.

“Alrek, I…” She began, her teeth worrying her plump lip. “I wish to be with you tonight.” Her words stirred him, and his very obvious physical reaction to her drew a smirk from the kitten. “And it would seem you want that as well.”

“I do.” He stated simply. A large hand cupped her cheek before drawing her in for a kiss. Their lips met and the songstress’s eyes fluttered closed, hands tightening to fists on his hips as she pulled him as close as she could manage. Arms engulfed the small woman as he lifted her like one would a child’s toy. Effortless, he carried her to her small bed. She didn’t think she would be sharing it with another so soon.

Those mismatched orbs scanned his face as she was gently placed on the edge of the bed as his hands began to make quick work of his belt. He slid his tight leather pants to the floor with ease, those steel blue eyes locked on hers.

“I want you to taste my cock.” He said, his voice soft but quite stern. It wasn’t a suggestion. The kitten obliged quickly, looking between the massive organ that pointed directly at her face and his expression. Within the span of a heartbeat, she was upon him. Her small hand wrapped around the base of his long, girthy arousal and her painted lips wrapped around it. He released a guttural growl as her pink tongue began to massage the flared head of him. Eventually, she took him all the way into her mouth; a feat that left the Highlander very impressed with his Rose. A hand gripped the back of her head, holding her in place for a moment before releasing her, allowing her to breathe once more.

Alrek watched the songstress work, admiring her ethics as she bobbed her head, taking him in until he met her throat. Once it did, she’d take him in further, his thick member sliding down the back of her throat several ilms before re-emerging once more. Satisfied with her work and believing himself to be ready, he pushed the Miqo’tess onto her back and pulled her ornate dress overhead, leaving the kitten exposed to him. She put up no resistance, absolutely ready for the events to come. Always the tease, however, the tiny dancer sat up once again, batting her eyelashes for the swarthy bodyguard, almost begging him.

More than ready, the Highlander pounced upon the small songstress, engulfing her in his embrace as their lips met once more. Her entire body was alight, her desire for him already so strong that she felt herself throb and ache for a touch she had yet to experience. The man wasted no time, pulling her flesh to his, their bodies flush together. A large hand wrapped around the base of his girth and he angled it to meet the petals of her flower. He rubbed the head of his pillar along her crevice before he slowly pressed inside. Ilm by ilm, the kitten received her lover, her back arching as he plunged into her core until that flared head of his pressed against her innermost wall. How she managed to take him in his entirety is a question neither of them had time for. Her long legs wrapped around the Highlander’s hips as they began to rock with a hunger that he’d not felt in some time. The slow pace lasted only a few strokes before becoming wild, hips slapping against her plump rear as he began to furiously pound the little Miqo’tess, powerful legs propelling him into her.

Fae was known for many things, but being a quiet lover was not among them. Her singing voice could easily fill an amphitheater, and those powerful pipes similarly filled the office. Her voice rang through the small chambers, echoing off the walls, very likely bleeding into the early evening hours outside. Any passers-by would turn red in the face upon their realization of the origin of the sounds and briskly walk away. Each joining of their hips sent a jolt of electricity up the kitten’s spine, her painted nails found their way into his dark tan flesh. She, too, hasn’t experienced a need this great in some time. Not since he left. The pair melded together, a tangle of flesh, teeth, growls, and cries of pleasure.

A new angle was needed, and the large male sat up, pulling the Miqo’tess upon his lap. He gave her a quick spin and hugged her tight against him, her back pressed to his chest. She bounced upon his lap, dark brows knitting as the veiny underside of his thick shaft drew along the small bundle of nerves just inside her flower like the string of a bow pulling across a violin. Within moments, her head was thrown back as unimaginable pleasure washed over her like the sea during a storm. Wave after wave of bliss filled the kitten, her voice ringing through the rafters as her ecstasy persisted. For a moment, she believed she had felt her soul exit her body, the pleasure was so intense.

It would seem he experienced it as well, his needy grunts becoming growls of lust. He released his essence into her, his orbs draining of their load into the songstress. She felt every string of seed enter her, coating her core. They remained joined for several long moments, the Highlander gently turning Fae’s head to expose her neck. He planted long, lingering kisses along the curve of her shoulder, a happy rumble in his chest. Fae, too, continued to moan and whine for a few moments, taking a little extra time to come down from her blissful high. “Gods, that was amazing.” She purred, reaching a hand back to run through his long, dark hair.

“You’re amazing, Fae.” He said in return, his husky voice tired but content.

The pair remained entwined for a few more minutes before the energy was drained, and they laid down together. The Miqo’tess lay towards the middle of the bed, the large Highlander wrapping his arms tightly around her as he lay behind her as a big spoon. The kitten fell asleep within seconds, her lover a few minutes later. He found himself gazing at the sleeping songstress, wondering how he’d gotten so lucky to nab a woman like U’faeylyn. She was an enigma; one he would happily spend his entire life figuring out.

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